Wednesday, March 15, 2006
Latest Rough Overview of Recent Events
I missed my stop on the bus one night, and the bus charges right out of Vác, putting me in panic mode. A 10 minute ride turned into an hour, but God protected me and brought me back home safe and sound. I went to a Scottish dance and saw men in kilts, but I am not near Scotland. I learned that although Valentines' Day is not celebrated, Women's Day is pretty much the same thing only a month later.My school did a presentation for the holiday March 15th, and recited a poem roughly translated as "We swear to the God of Hungary that we will never be slaves again!" This powerful poem was then butchered in a song that sounded more like a lullaby then a war chant, and I had to leave.
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